Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth is worth dying
These ‘trained’ Indonesian soldiers quickly calmed down when they saw Murisby and stopped panic.
Ye Tianming and his men suddenly fired a gun, and then ran wildly towards the ammunition depot with Dai Enen's guidance.
While running, he shouted: "Old Feng! It's your turn."
"Captain! You must come back alive."
"Haha!!!" Ye Tianming laughed wildly, "Old Feng, I'm fucking against the American Green Beret, the Japanese devil's condor, didn't even die. How could this garbage kill me?"
Ye Tianming and his men were running wildly, and they heard a burst of dense gunfire from behind.
Jia Gaoming burst into laughter: "Haha!!! Come on! You damn Indonesian monkeys, trash."
"Dada!"
"Dada!!!"
The Chinese raised their guns and shot into the open area of the camp. A shaking black shadow shot hard. No matter whether they could be shot or not, they could attract these Indonesian monkeys. The muzzle was spitting out flames, and the bullets were weaving in the sky.
It is a fire net, which looks particularly dazzling in the dark night.
The Indonesian soldiers were once again stunned by the gunshots and raised their guns in panic, regardless of the southeast, west and north.
"Puff!Puff!Puff!!!"
The Indonesian soldiers who were still crowded were shot into their bodies by bullets falling from the sky, splashing countless blood. Gunshots, screams, and painful moans made people feel like they were falling into hell. Faced with the fear of death, these
The 'well-trained' Indonesian monkey finally showed the most trasty, cowardly, and fearless side of life and death, and began to scatter and escape.
Murisby watched the soldiers beating up in chaos by the enemy, and the casualties were severely injured and shouted: "Quickly disperse, lie down, lie down."
"Bang!"
"Bang!!!!!"
Murisby killed several soldiers who escaped first and finally controlled the soldiers' escape. The chaotic scene was gradually under control.
Murisby shouted to several officers beside him: "Our enemy is on the hillside to the west, hurry up and organize people to fight back."
"Yes!" several officers shouted at the same time.
"Haha!!!" A Chinese suddenly stood up and shouted while shooting violently: "Fuck - Fuck Indonesian monkey, I will use your blood to wash away the shame today, for those who died tragically in you.
The brothers and sisters in their hands take revenge.”
Feng Zhen roared wildly: "You fucking lie down."
"ah!"
The Chinese man's chest was splashed with blood, and the robber in his hand was still spitting out flames. His eyes were wide open, but he had slowly lost his luster.
"Crack!" The bullets were empty, his eyes were staring at the front, with a smile on his face, and the lost eyes were filled with a hint of revenge. "Bang!" His body fell to the ground with a bang.
Looking at the Chinese man who was lying on the ground and covered in blood, a figure rushed over and screamed in anger: "Huazi! Huazi! Get up the hell." He shook his body violently,
But the only answers to him is the enemy's gunshots.
Slowly put down the body in his arms, the Chinese man's tears at the corners of his eyes: "Fuck, fuck, I'm fighting with you." His body suddenly rushed out of the cover.
"Fuck!" Jia Gaoming was next to him, and suddenly threw him under him and shouted angrily: "Don't the fuck do you want to live? You want it even if you die."